Barkley's partial honesty made Lord Cao discourage the plan to continue to wave his aura everywhere to slowly win people's hearts, and this qiē was also interspersed with a good guiding light for Lord Cao to do practical things.

The folks of the giant forest, who are accustomed to deceit, will not be stupid forever, even if they are dull and foolish. If you want them to treat each other with sincerity, what Lord Cao, the village party secretary, needs is to let them feel their sincerity first, so that they can dig out their hearts and lungs. Who is sincere first, this is not a problem in Lord Cao's opinion.

The future is bright, and the road is a little winding. Lord Cao is still as free and easy as ever, and what he wants to do does not need a fierce response from these villagers. You need help, but you only need one.

Lord Cao stayed in the village for two days, but the two-legged dragon did not appear, which is good news. Lord Cao didn't want to wait for this beast to come to the door, it appeared in this place, even if he could fight it in close combat, the impact would definitely not be small. Every qiē here is the product of the villagers' labor, and they are all their hard work, and they are reluctant to break the slightest bit of Lord Cao.

Due to the rejection of the villagers as a priest, Lord Cao was not stupid to explain it now. The only people who can help Lord Cao are Aunt Susan and Barkley's mother and son.

Aunt Susan's tone, Lord Cao has already tested it. As soon as this kind and wise female village chief heard the word bipedal wyvern, her face changed and her face was taboo. Although she let Lord Cao know about their troubles, it doesn't mean that she wants Lord Cao to do stupid things, she just wants Lord Cao to know the difficulties and retreat. Because Lord Cao also offended the magnates of the temple and was almost exiled here, Aunt Susan was also indescribably melancholy when she thought about it, and wanted this young man to return to the temple to ask for help, which seemed unrealistic.

And the problems that happen every few days are really too much of a headache. The fall of every clansman will make her heart feel uncomfortable, for many days, the aunt has not eaten a bite of food, and the person is getting thinner and thinner, which is silently watched by Lord Cao.

"Xiao Cao, even if it's aunt, please beg you, you don't insist on those unrealistic crazy ideas anymore, okay. Aunt knows that you are a hot-blooded person, unlike those scum priests who kill a thousand knives. You don't belong here, if you want to go, there is a way, the world is so big, you can go as a priest, there is no need to bury your life now. It's good to have ideas, but crazy ideas can ruin you. As for what happened to you, Aunt can only tell you that the world is full of injustices, you don't want to change it first, you can only adapt to it first. Auntie really couldn't stand the persecution of this young man's hot and eager eyes, and persuaded bitterly. The rich life experience makes every sentence of the aunt sound so wordy.

"There are no crazy ideas about being a man, what is the difference between that and salted fish?" Lord Cao smiled bitterly, flipping the breakfast that his aunt made for himself, a huge pickled salted fish, as if he was sighing.

He knew that he wanted Aunt Susan to support him, which was probably unrealistic, and even Barkley seemed to have been warned by Aunt Susan, and he didn't know anything about it. However, the goods had the strongest eyes to confide, and this kind of bitch posture who wanted to refuse and welcome made Lord Cao's heart as uncomfortable as a cat scratch.

Although the aunt is wise, she has not been able to get out of the long-established classicist circle of looking at people by size and muscle size. In her eyes, Barkley's rough son is much more powerful than this "weak" priest, and where can the bipedal wyvern that Barkley can't deal with can be cleaned up by Lord Cao.

To put it mildly, the aunt even felt that her big slap could make the young man Cao Jue roll all over the ground. He wants to slay a dragon, and it will be a problem to slaughter a fanged boar......

Auntie, I'm going to be sorry for you this time! Lord Cao looked at the figure of Aunt walking away, and his eyes also drifted to Buckley, a big guy who was fighting with fish bones on the side, there were already a few cleanly shaved fish bones in front of this product, in addition to the huge appetite, the kung fu of this product also made Lord Cao envious for a while.

"What do you want to do? Can you not look at me with such eyes, you make the slave so nervous!" As if feeling the rather sinister gaze, Barkley touched the huge chest muscles with both hands as soon as he raised his head, and his face was terrifying.

In the past two days, this thing has been pestering Lord Cao to tell stories, and he has absorbed those jokes and novel words of Lord Cao quite quickly, that is, the pretending orchid fingers and the thin voice that has been pinched out like a castration made Lord Cao feel a chill. This set of actions appeared on a giant man more than three meters tall, and it couldn't be compared with charm.

The sneer on Lord Cao's face meant very far-reaching. Through the understanding of Guò in the past two days, Barkley has already faded in the heart of Lord Cao, and a series of iconic characters such as the unique simplicity and straightforwardness of the Pig tribe, this vain and cunning character is only the tip of the iceberg, which has already made the black-bellied Lord Cao have a feeling of shock, not pit this guy, it is really unreasonable.

Lord Cao, who has a certain amount of research on psychology and human nature, is very good at grasping people's hearts and personalities, and Barkley, not to mention anything else, has a very obvious place to use in his personality, and is a good seedling who has been pitted. 's super vain personality has made Lord Cao's ears almost cocooned by that dead ghost blue-eyed brute cow these days. Just this one dry goods that can prove their strength, the utilization rate and reuse rate of this goods are both high to an appalling Cheng dù.

For this kind of person, to find out where the bipedal flying dragon is, Lord Cao only used one sentence, do you want to be a warrior who slays dragons?

This kind of question is the most tempting for the Barkley Warriors, who aspire to become legends. On the day the two met, even if Barkley was lucky enough to kill Lord Cao, a traveling priest, with a single shot, he would not be able to be remembered for eternity, and could only be burned to ashes at the stake and then dumped into a dung pit.

And if he had the opportunity to kill the bipedal wyvern with one shot, no, even if he took 10,000 steps back and just poked a scale, he would be able to get close to his ideal epic and immortal. The scales of a two-legged wyvern are more proof of martial prowess than a blue-eyed bull, and it is not difficult for him to blow into the sky with his eloquence.

Lord Cao originally didn't want the rest of the people to participate in the mix, especially this aunt's only seedling son. Drag him on, no matter what, the nature is not much different from those scum priests. If the aunt knew about it, Lord Cao was afraid that he would be poked to death by the aunt with that pair of gentle fangs.

Seeing that Barkley was obviously about to move but hesitated, with an expression of fear that Lord Cao would drag him back, Lord Cao could only sneak the goods to the entrance of the village. specially opened a solo show, and showed him what is called pulling out a thousand pounds and a terrifying martial arts that dazzled Barkley.

Barkley was shocked, this priest was simply a fierce man who was hidden deeply, and he was as his name suggested! Looking at the huge lying cow stone that had been whipped into a puff of powder by Lord Cao's whip leg, Barkley could not confidently hold Lord Cao's calf, and carefully rubbed Lord Cao's leg hair, and was stunned to find that there was not even a trace of bruises on it!

This has to be replaced by Barkley himself, who has already screamed without breaking bones. After thinking about how these legs fell on him, the Barkley Warriors came up with a lot of detailed budgets and assessments, such as their fate being worse than that of the blue-eyed bull, and finally nodded and admitted that this great cause of slaying dragons was feasible.

Even if it is a two-legged wyvern, it is flesh and blood, and it is a transparent hole when shot by itself, and the strength of the giant forest boar warrior is not in vain. And if this violent priest who is as agile as a human thief seizes the opportunity to do this in the head, then the damn beast will not have a concussion?

As if he had seen the image of the two-legged wyvern swaying and falling into the dust, Barkley was a little overwhelmed with excitement.

The generous Lord Cao even promised him that he could choose the spoils of war first, and he could claim that it was under the wise leadership of the Buckley warriors that he had completed the great cause of slaying the dragon!

This weakness is grasped too well, Barkley is very greedy for Lord Cao's piece of dragon crystal, such a good material, in his own hands, it is destined to make up countless heroic dragon slaying stories, the development value of chickens in the hands of Lord Cao makes Buckley feel that he is ashamed of the treasure of Dragon Crystal!

The dragon crystal of the bipedal wyvern is not bad, and it is more practical. Barkley still knows very well, where can the wind dragon poke itself to death? It is a top magical beast with a speed that is more terrifying than a bipedal wyvern, and a powerful dragon magic, and it is a miracle that he can poke its fart by himself.

As for the glorious title of the leader of the two-legged flying dragon, it is even more of a barrel of oil on the fire.

The two hit it off as if they were adulterers and adulteresses. Buckley was so excited that he was like being beaten with chicken blood, his mention was better than hitting the day, cut the mess quickly, and do it immediately!

Barkley was too annoyed, and the lust aroused by Lord Cao made him want to stand on the highest place in the village now, look up to the sky and roar, the hero of the dragon slayer is about to be born!

Lord Cao's answer was: Slow down for a moment.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and if you don't even have a weapon to take advantage of, it is too inappropriate.

Barkley immediately went to the village without saying a word, scraped a few black wooden sticks that were the same as his hand, and handed them to Lord Cao. This is a specialty of the village of Blaich, a weapon made of heavy iron wood.

The Bimon Empire was a country that lacked metal, and the level of smelting was quite inferior, and the regular army was not fully armed with iron weapons, which shows the poverty of steel. There are only a few kitchen knives in the village, and they are still used in turns, and Buckley can't get them, and if the kitchen knives are missing, Buckley will be spit on by the villagers and take a hot shower.

There are not many of them, just behind the village in a forest, there are only a few dozen of them, and any more will have to travel far to find them. The wood material produced by this tree has an almost terrifying hardness, and even Lord Cao used a little strength to bend a little, and the hardness even exceeds that of some inferior iron tools, and the toughness is even more terrifying, as soon as he lets go, it bounces back, buzzing and shaking.

It is said that this is still the work of the men in the village, and they can't cut down the sinking iron wood at all, because their kitchen knives will only be broken down, and at most a few shallow traces can be left on the trunk. This kind of wooden gun is completely uprooted from the heavy iron wood, and then sharpened little by little into this, fortunately, the heavy iron wood is not too thick, but it does not take too much time.

Looking at this kind of rough goods, Lord Cao could only sigh for a while, the Beamon Empire was really backward.

After finding a few pebbles at hand, Lord Cao could only find a way to grind out some blood grooves, otherwise this thing would stab people, even if it stabbed in, the internal pressure could be sucked to death, and the wound could be healed. Add a little blood to poke it up smoothly, and the bloodletting is even easier, and there is no possibility of healing if the wound is not sutured.

This novel theory and familiarity with the blade made Barkley feel the same way, where is this priest, this is simply a butcher!

At night, Lord Cao began his own plan to grind the blood trough, and with his exaggerated brute strength and perverted hand speed, it took him more than half of the night to grind out three, thinking that it was enough before he gave up.

The Buckley warriors didn't sleep well all night, and they could hear the eerie laughter of the thing in the middle of the night, and the villagers who didn't know thought that the village was unsettled and undead.